Mid True Immortal

"Big Brother, that kid looks like he's only in the Tribulation Crossing Realm. Do the four of us really need to chase him together?"

A man with a mole on his face asked the middle-aged brute.

"Could someone in the Tribulation Crossing Realm possibly wield a Rank 8 Immortal Artifact?

Have you cultivated until your brain turned to dog shit?!"

The middle-aged brute berated his underling without the slightest courtesy.

Hearing this, the man's expression stiffened before he finally realized what he meant.

"That's right. Good thing Big Brother reminded me. That kid must have concealed his cultivation.

He might even be in the True Immortal Realm.

Big Brother truly is wise!"

The mole-faced man flattered the middle-aged man.

Yet inwardly, he cursed him bloody.

If you hadn't spent longer at Young Master Xie's side, I would've become the young master's number-one thug long ago. When would it ever have been your turn?

"Mm, you have a bit of a point, but not much.

It's also possible that someone stands behind him.

In any case, we should be more cautious."

The middle-aged brute said.

His eyes remained fixed on Lin Feng ahead.

He calculated the distance in his heart. At this escape speed, they only needed to wait a little longer before they could make their move.

They were neither too close nor too far from Guanshan City.

It was unlikely anyone would happen to stumble upon them.

The two men behind them who had not spoken found it rather amusing.

Did this middle-aged brute simply enjoy contradicting others?

Every time the three of them said something, he had to come up with a different argument to deny it.

"Hmph, that kid has noticed us. Move! Surround him!

Don't let him get away!"

Just then, the middle-aged brute suddenly noticed